Intro
Dm G C Am
[Verse 1]
Dm G
Another weekend, oh
C Am
I was with my friends at a show
Dm G
While you were sneaking, oh
C Am
You forgot you said you'd drive me home
Dm G
So took a taxi home, cold and alone
C Am
In the dark on my own
Dm G
So we're not speaking, no
C Bm*
Read between the silence on the phone
[Pre-Chorus]
Dm G
I'm not the kind of girl that would go flipping you off
C Am
But you're the kind of guy that gives nothing while taking it all
Dm G
You'll be acting like you don't know what you did that was wrong
C Am
So I hope you pay attention while I'm singing this song
[Chorus]
Dm G C Am
Lines, oh, there's a thing called lines, oh
Dm G C
And I said I don't care but maybe I might
D* A* Dm G C Am
Baby, there's a thing called lies, oh, but yours aren't white, no
Dm G C Am
I wrote your sorries down, and I crossed them out
Dm G C Am
G thing called lines, oh, lines, oh
Dm G D*
Lines, oh, there's a thing called lines
[Verse 2]
Dm G
My girl was swipin' through
C Am
Funny how she came across you
Dm G
So she swiped right on you
C Am
Didn't think you'd swipe right too
Dm G
I've had about enough, losing trust
C Bm* Dm
And there's nothing left to do
G C
You put a hex on us
Bm*
And you've got a lot to undo
[Pre-Chorus]
Dm G
I'm not the kind of girl that would go flipping you off
C Am
But you're the kind of guy that gives nothing while taking it all
Dm G
You'll be acting like you don't know what you did that was wrong
C Am
So I hope you pay attention while I'm singing this song
[Chorus]
Dm G C Am
Lines, oh, there's a thing called lines, oh
Dm G C
And I said I don't care but maybe I might
D* A* Dm G C Am
Baby, there's a thing called lies, oh, but yours aren't white, no
Dm G C Am
I wrote your sorries down, and I crossed them out
Dm G C Am
G thing called lines, oh, lines, oh
Dm G C
Lines, oh, there's a thing called lines
[Bridge]
(Muted strums)
Dm G
So this is it, your final strike
C Am
I've given you chances, you're a lucky guy
Dm G
Love is pure, it's kerosine
C Am
Neither of us are perfect, but you are just being mean
Dm G
So cross my heart, leave me to die
C Am
Stick a needle in my eye
Dm G
Fool me once, fool me twice
D*
One more time, then you've crossed the
[Chorus]
Dm G C Am
Line, oh, there's a thing called lines, oh
Dm G C
And I said I don't care but maybe I might
D* A* Dm G C Am
Baby, there's a thing called lies, oh, but yours aren't white, no
Dm G C Am
I wrote your sorries down, and I crossed them out
Dm G C Am
G thing called lines, oh, lines, oh
Dm G D*
Lines, oh, there's a thing called lines